"Aren't you going to eat this?" Rushui asked Qixi while looking at the mung beans being picked out one by one at the corner of the table.
"I don't like to eat it." Qixi took the trouble to remove mung beans from the lunch box with chopsticks.
A small pile of mung beans was quickly piled up beside the table, which contrasted sharply with the white table.
Ru Shui was eating the food in the lunch box, and kept looking at the mung beans on the corner of the table.
The time for eating passed quickly, and the two of them had enough to eat and drink. Qixi rubbed her stomach and stood up, and said to Rushui with a smile.
"Let's go."
"Wait." Rushui stood up, took out a small plastic bag from his pocket, went to the corner of the table and put the pile of mung beans into the bag, twisted it a few times, tied the mouth of the bag and looked at Qixi .
"Okay, let's go."
"What are you doing?" Qixi asked, looking at the mung beans in her hand.
Rushui shook the bag and winked playfully at her, but did not answer.
Qixi soon forgot about it, and walked and chatted with Rushui, when a thin stray dog ??passed by in front, Rushui squatted down and opened the plastic bag, and the mung beans inside wafted into the air with a scent of vegetables.
The stray dog ??took a few steps back, staring at mung bean, Qixi and Rushui vigilantly.
The two took a few steps back, hiding behind a tree and watching carefully.
The stray dog ??finally came to the plastic bag, ate up the mung beans in the bag in twos and threes, and finally left here as if flying away.
Qixi jumped out suddenly, looked at Rushui and said in surprise.
"Oh, it turned out that it was given to stray dogs, so that the mung beans would not be thrown away, and it would also help fill the stomachs of stray dogs. It's the best of both worlds." Ru Shui nodded with a smile.
From now on, whenever Qixi has food that she doesn't like, she will always ask Rushui if she has a bag. Rushui smiles and takes out a small bag from her pocket, while Qixi is very serious and excited to remove all kinds of side dishes.
This seems to be one of her favorite things to do when eating. And in the pockets like water, plastic bags will always be taken out in due course.
This habit has continued for ten years.
Ten years later, Qixi got married, and still continued the habit of putting a plastic bag on the corner of the table and removing food at all times.
This time it was his husband who took out the plastic bag from his pocket, waited silently for her to remove the food, and then ate the food in the bag bit by bit.
Finally one day, Qixi looked at her husband who was eating the food she had discarded, and couldn't help but ask.
"There are dishes on the table, why do you always eat the dishes I picked out?"
Husband smiled and said: "Because I have eaten the dishes you rejected for ten years, and I am used to this taste." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com